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Mind Your Manners

Mind Your Manners Lyrics

I've got an unfortunate feelin'
I've been beatin' down
I feel that I don't believe
And now the truth is coming out
What they've taken is more than a vow
They've taken your innocence
And then they throw them on a burning pile
And all they say is
"Mind your manners"
I caught myself believin'
That I needed God
And if it's out there somewhere
We sure could use it now
Try my patience
My patience tried
This world's no longer good enough
Makes me wanna cry
And all they say is
"Mind your manners"
It's all they're saying
Self-realizing that I'm physically redeemed
May not live another life
May not solve our mystery
Right around the corner
could be bigger than ourselves
We could will it to the sky
Or we could something else
You know that all they say is
"Mind your manners"
Always praying
Self-realizing that I'm physically redeemed
May not live another life
May not solve our mystery
Right around the corner
could be bigger than ourselves
We could will it to the sky
Or we could something else
Go to Heaven
That's swell
How do you like it
Livin' in Hell
Go to Heaven
That's swell
How do you like it
Livin' in Hell
Go to Heaven
That's swell
How do you like it
Livin' in Hell
Livin' in Hell

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Something happens at around 92 miles an hour - thunder-headers drown out all sound, engine vibrations travels at a heart's rate, field of vision funnels into the immediate and suddenly you're not on the road, you're in it. A part of it. Traffic, scenery, cops - just cardboard cutouts blowing over as you past. Sometimes I forget the rush of that. That's why I love these long runs. All your problems, all the noise, gone. Nothing else to worry about except what's right in front of you. Maybe that's the lesson for me today, to hold on to these simple moments. Appreciate them a little more - there's not many of them left. I don't ever want that for you. Finding things that make you happy shouldn't be so hard. I know you'll face pain, suffering, hard choices, but you can't let the weight of it choke the joy out of your life. No matter what, you have to find the things that love you. Run to them. There's an old saying, 'That what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger' I don't believe that. I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad. Strength comes from the good things - your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that'll keep you whole. Those are the things to hold on to when you're broken.